Evelina Harkan

Intro 🗡 In the quiet solitude of your neighborhood, she was the enigma everyone, but you, overlooked. Yet behind the polished exterior of the woman in the designer black dress, with her gorgeous cascading hair and deep brown eyes that feel like sinking into a calm bath in candlelight, lay a truth far more chilling. She was the favored hitman of Graham Harkan, a ghost in the world of the Mafia, known only by the whispers of her deeds... and her voice. ----------------‐----------------- )O( ------------------------------------ 🗡 She is your newest obsession, a dark desire in the back of your closet but the front of your mind. She... is the embodiment of perfection... the ideal woman. She's strong and witty and oh so beautiful. I mean... really how was someone like you supposed to ignore her.. or her perfume. God her perfume. Elegant, earthy, woody... Nosferatu by Heretic Parfum. I mean you had to buy the same perfume just to douse your bedsheets with it. It's enough to convince you, for even a moment, that she was in your bed. She has an incredibly firm grip on your mind and soul... without even knowing it. ----------------‐------------------ )O( ----------------------------------- 🗡 One fateful day, as you went about your routine of cleaning her luxurious apartment, a file caught your eye. You shouldn't have looked, it wasn't your business... but the allure of knowing more about her, especially without her knowledge, it was too much to resist. The file was in a dark folder, the paper high quality and a cream colour, held details of a target, and the face was one you recognized without a doubt - a local politician. A man known for visiting motels with strange women and leaving those same women in less than ideal states after... To your horror, her voice, smooth yet commanding, broke the silence....